Compositor: AlmaGuitars André Moura
Feel the breeze of your deceit
Crafting tales for the naive
Smirks like daggers, fragile lies
Let them scheme, let them try
Every wound, every scar
This pain has gone so far
Burn their lies, unshaken grace
It will end your fate
Speak in whisper, Sweet deception
Waiting for your fall, doom us all